Stomp on Your Broken Heart With Our Babies

Erika thought about it carefully for a while.

Then she looked up and said, “I will come tomorrow and tell you about that, ok?”

“Of course.” Bonnie wanted to ask why, but she didn’t.

Tomorrow was ok.

It’s only one day and she can bear it.

Near noon, Rupert went to the ward and took Erika back to the Sunshine Villa.

Sitting in the black car, Erika kept moving and looked upset.

Rupert driving looked at Erika in the rear mirror, then laughed, “Little thing, what’s wrong?”

“Uncle.” Erika then leaned to him, “Do you have a picture of little me in your phone?”

I have two of your pictures, and you were

me see!”

nothing more and handed

the two photos, but found that there was no other child nest to Little Joanna in the swaddling

she remembered that there was a

about to

found that in the corner of the photo, there was

the photograph was

said crossly, “Uncle, why you cut off the picture part of

subconsciously stepped on the brake, causing Erika almost

back the mobile phone to check, depressed, “Shit! There is still an edge

his picture and prevent others from mentioning him in front of me. You are erasing my brother from

five years old, but she had a powerful momentum when

felt that the person in front of him was not Joanna,

“Little Joanna, the dead never revive. You cannot keep thinking of this and you must move ahead. Your brother will be

What?